Miss the Mississippi - Studio Outtake - 1992

I'm growing tired of these big city lights
 Tired of the glamour and tired of the sights
 In all my dreams I am roaming once more
 Back to my home on the old river shore
 I am sad and weary far away from home
 Miss the Mississippi and you dear
 Days are dark and dreary everywhere I roam
 Miss the Mississippi and you
 Roaming the wide world over
 Always along and blue, so blue
 Nothing seems to cheer me under heaven's dome
 Miss the Mississippi and you
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 Memories are bringing happy days of yore
 Miss the Mississippi and you
 Mocking birds are singing 'round the cabin door
 Miss the Mississippi and you
 Roamin' the wide world over
 Always alone and blue
 Longing form my homeland, muddy water shore
 Miss the Mississippi and you